Chapter 443: Forcing the Issue
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the "Same Song" Olympic cheering concert ended on time.
Chen Kaige, Zhang Yimou, Jiang Wen, Li An, Wu Baige and others wanted to go out for a drink together, and they enthusiastically asked Sun Hao to go, but Sun Hao didn't go.
Tomorrow, Zeng Li will return to Jiangnan to film the TV series "Swordsman". Tonight, he must accompany her no matter what.
So, when more than 20,000 spectators evacuated from the Olympic Sports Center Stadium in an orderly manner, Sun Hao waited patiently at the actor-only exit. Tonight, Zeng Li wore Hanfu to sing "Rolling Pearl Curtain". It was a bit troublesome to remove her makeup, so I guess I have to wait a little longer.
Zeng Li hadn't come out yet, but many singers who had already finished their performances filed out. Seeing Sun Hao, they greeted him enthusiastically...
"Hello, Director Sun Hao!"
"Hello, Teacher Tian Zhen, I really like your singing of "Persistence."
...
"Hello, Director Sun Hao!"
"Hello, Teacher Han Hong, your voice is so good, I wonder if you are interested in singing my song?"
"One word, can it be cheaper?"
"Well..., just pretend I didn't say that just now!"
"Tsk!"
...
"Hello, Director Sun Hao!"
"Hello, Teacher Jie Xiaodong, you are so handsome, I have admired you since I was a child."
"Haha..., really? I'm so praised by Director Sun Hao, so I have to eat two more bowls of rice tonight."
...
Standing at the exit, Sun Hao was greeting many singers who were leaving, and suddenly saw a gentle middle-aged man standing not far away looking at him.
Seeing Sun Hao looking at him, he waved.
Is he calling me?
Unsure, Sun Hao pointed at his nose.
The middle-aged man pushed his glasses up with his hand and nodded.
Seeing this, Sun Hao walked over quickly.
"Hello!"
"Hello, Director Sun Hao, I am Gao Yang, the secretary of Mayor Liu. I am here to formally inform you on his behalf that the [Celebration Gala for the Successful Bid for the 2008 Olympic Games] on July 13 next year will be directed by you. From creativity to songs to the selection of singers, everything will be decided by you."
"Uh, no, I think..."
Sun Hao was surprised.
He was so surprised that he stuttered a little.
I didn't do anything today? I just slept and texted, how come you guys like me? !
"Hehe..., Director Sun Hao, don't be modest, Mayor Liu said that he believes you can definitely direct this gala.
But you also have to remember that this gala needs to be prepared from May 1 next year."
After saying that, without waiting for Sun Hao to refuse, the middle-aged man who looked like a secretary waved to him, then got into the Audi behind him and drove away.
Fuck, fuck, fuck...
Isn't this forcing someone to do something?
When did I promise to direct the evening party for you? !
But there was nothing I could do. No matter how angry Sun Hao was, he had already left.
…
"Haozi, what's wrong? Why do you look so bad?"
Wearing white cropped shorts, yellow canvas shoes, and a red short-sleeved T-shirt, Zeng Li looked youthful and beautiful after removing her makeup.
"Nothing. I just wanted to design a plot to express anger. I was so absorbed in it." Sun Hao naturally didn't want Zeng Li to know about this kind of troublesome matter, because even if she knew, it wouldn't change her fate of being forced to do something.
"Haha..., what kind of movie script are you going to create?" Zeng Li came over and naturally held Sun Hao's hand, and then the two of them walked towards the road together.
Sun Hao came here in Zhang Yimou's car, and Zeng Li didn't drive when she came here, so the two of them planned to take a taxi back.
"Haozi..."
"Hmm?"
"My singing style today seems pretty good, right?"
"Very good, like a fairy in ancient costume standing on the stage singing alone, the voice is dreamy."
"Haha..., thank you!" Perhaps because of being with Sun Hao for a long time, Zeng Li's face has become thicker, and now she accepts all the compliments.
"Haozi..."
"Hmm?"
"Director Yuan Bin called me this morning. He didn't know who he heard from. The movie "Fast and Furious" that you are going to shoot in February next year is currently recruiting martial arts instructors, so he wants to contact you through me."
"Yuan Bin?"
"Yes, he is the junior of Hong Jinbao and Xing Long, one of the Seven Little Fortunes, but he is closer to Cheng Xiaodong in martial arts style. He is currently the martial arts instructor of the TV series "Swordsman". In the crew, he often gives me special treatment in private, and we have a good relationship."
"Okay!" Sun Hao didn't think much about it and agreed directly: "Li Li, when you go back, tell Director Yuan Bin that if he has time recently, we can sit down and chat."
"Okay!" Zeng Li smiled sweetly and pecked Sun Hao on the face, not caring about the eyes of the people around him.
………
September 7, early morning
The street lights in the community at No. 22 Dongzhong Street were still on, and the light gray sky was half bright and half dark, the flowers and plants were peaceful, and there was a strange silence.
In the bedroom on the second floor of the duplex, Zeng Li was hugging a pillow and sleeping soundly on the big bed.
Sun Hao got up early and was cooking noodles in the kitchen.
Soon, two bowls of fragrant mustard and shredded chicken noodles came out of the pot. He ran upstairs and ran into the bedroom, and pushed the guy who was lying on the bed, and shouted: "Get up, get up!"
"Hmm..."
Zeng Li was disturbed from her sweet dream, and groaned in dissatisfaction, saying, "Let me sleep a little longer."
"Don't sleep, get up and eat something, otherwise you will be hungry on the plane."
"Oh, I don't want to eat, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep, at most I can eat a few bites of bread on the plane to make ends meet."
Seeing this, Sun Hao had no choice but to reach out and pick her up by the waist, then walked out of the bedroom and went down to the restaurant on the first floor of the duplex. And Zeng Li was like a half-paralyzed person, unwillingly being held, put down, and then sitting on a chair, dazedly picked up a noodle and started to eat.
"What time is it?" Zeng Li asked.
"It's 4:50. If it's later, I won't be able to catch the plane at 6:25."
"Isn't there still an hour and a half?"
Zeng Li chewed the noodles in a disjointed manner, and suddenly leaned over her head, pouted and smiled, "Kiss me!"
"What kiss are you kissing, eat quickly!" Sun Hao said sweatily.
"No, kiss me quickly!" Zeng Li rarely acted like a spoiled child.
Sun Hao had no choice but to lean over and touch her lips lightly, and Zeng Li was willing to eat properly.
Sun Hao finished a bowl in five minutes. Just as he was about to get up and go to the kitchen, he heard someone banging on the door outside.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Who is it?"
Sun Hao was angry.
He had not lived in the community at No. 22, Dongzhong Street for many years. Unexpectedly, he heard someone banging on the door early in the morning when he just came to live there last night.
"Me!"
Obviously, the person outside the door was also angry.
"I said, can you take care of the neighbors?
I just fell asleep last night and heard your family banging the bed against the wall, and it banged for more than an hour. You don't care about the feelings of the neighbors at all."